Post Aeternitatem

In the lives we all take, we find our own sanity crumbling before the wasted reality. And as incoherent nightmares torment our very souls, we come to terms of harboring the darkness that has engulfed our being. Cruel in its own sense of delusion, with its own needles stuck in our flesh.

As the path leads to another realm, should we chose which door to open? Each with its own serpents running amuck in the murky water we all need to cross. Choices have their own prices; we all need to know the difference. And the doors all look inviting.

Welcome to the eternal chasms of loneliness. Of arrogance and pride shall we block the light that tries to invade this little place we call home. As we grin in bitterness at the sun and the innate beauty it brings.

As the heart pounded in rhythmic beats of drums we dance in the company of death and decay. Our ally in this gruesome ordeal.

Forever seemed so long, would you think? Yet even time shall cease in the hollow eyes of desolation. Its systematic movement in aeons shall fade within the black hole we shall carve out of loneliness. With smiles of gargoyles and inanimate statues shall we stay to witness the catastrophe we brought to ourselves.

We all need to speculate what lies after eternity. When shall its long path end to the destination? What shall lie in wait for the pathetic travelers whom chose to take this quest? In either way, forever shall only answer that question.